"We are asked to go to the stadium to watch the New York team's game." Opening the envelope Simon said, John McClain was a little speechless about the request inside. Why should he go to the stadium at this time?

"Let's go, we have no choice." Dis shrugged and said.

"Okay!" John McClain nodded, reluctantly picked up the box, and the two of them walked out of the park.

"Where is the nearest station here? It would be too far to go to the stadium if we walk close by." John McLean asked as he climbed over the fence of the park and looked at the flow of people on the road.

"It should be there. What are those kids doing? They are robbing the store." Just as Dis was about to say that the station should be on the right, he saw a group of children grabbing snacks from the store and riding bicycles. Because the speed was too fast, he was angry.

The shop owner was yelling at me from behind.

"Hey, kid, it's not cost-effective to go to the reformatory for a few bags of snacks." Seeing the kid snatching things, John McClain, a police officer, stepped forward to stop the kid and reprimand him.

"The reformatory, there are no police around here, how could they arrest me?" The child shrugged, pointing around and said, "You can rob whatever you want, even if you rob the city hall."

"It doesn't matter if we rob the city hall!"

The child's words made John McClain break out in a cold sweat, and his sharp feeling made him realize that something was wrong. Simon's game might be fake, and the purpose was to attract the police around Wall Street.

He wants to rob Wall Street, but what does Wall Street have?

After reacting, John McClain rode the child's bicycle and rushed to the subway station. Dis followed closely, also riding the bicycle snatched from the child's hand.

"Fake, what are you driving so fast, are you going to hit someone?" Because he was riding too fast, John McClain was almost hit by a truck that was moving away, and he yelled angrily.

"John McClain, why are we going back to the subway station?" asked Dis, who was following behind, looking at the subway station not far away.

"Des, I have a question to ask." John McClain stood on the street, looked up and looked around at the tall buildings, and said, "What do you think is here on Wall Street?"

"What's there? This is the busiest street in New York. There are so many things, including financial companies, securities companies, and banks." Dis said.

"bank!"

John McClain's eyes happened to catch sight of the Federal Reserve Bank sign, and he fell silent.

"Dis, please wait here, I have something to confirm."

John McLean subconsciously walked towards the bank.

"John McClain is here." The robber, who was wearing a police uniform and responsible for surveillance, saw John McClain suddenly appearing outside the bank and immediately reported to Simon.

"Oh, what a pity. It seems they realized something was wrong. I wanted them to go to the gym." I heard John McClain appear outside the bank and kept getting closer.

Simon, who was sitting on the big truck filled with gold, shook his head and said, "I don't want to play anymore. Kill him. It will be considered revenge for my brother."

"clear!"

The robber who called to report nodded and asked his men to prepare to kill John McClain in the bank.

"I'm New York City policeman, John McClane!"

John McClain walked into the bank lobby and gestured with his police badge.

"Police, you don't look like a policeman or a beggar." Looking at John McClain's tattered clothes, the robber shook his head, not believing what he said.

"There were a lot of accidents today, so..." John McClain also knew that his dress was indecent, "but, I am indeed a police officer."

"Okay, officer, what can I do for you?" the robber asked.

"I want to ask, did anything unexpected happen today?" John McClain asked.

"An unexpected thing." The robber shrugged and shook his head. "Except for the explosion two hours ago, everything else is normal."

"Everything is normal, so may I ask, has anything strange happened in the past hour?" John McClain continued to ask.

"No!"

The robber shook his head, pointed outside and said, "There are policemen outside. What strange things can happen? The only strange thing is that a policeman who looks like a beggar comes."

"I'm not a beggar." Hearing the other party laughing at him, John McClane, who had been suffering for a long time, became angry.

"I'm sorry, sir, I didn't mean to offend." Seeing John McClain's anger, the robber smiled and waved his hands, "Just kidding, Mr. Officer, we are going to inspect the vault.

If you are worried, you can go over there together to see if anything has happened and whether you want to go there."

"Of course I want to go." John McClain nodded. He was about to go to the vault to confirm his guess. When he saw the other party's invitation, he agreed.

"Something is wrong!"

Entering the elevator of the vault, four robbers dressed as police officers stood randomly around the elevator, surrounding John McClain. This made John McClain feel a little abnormal.

I also saw the police badge number 6991 on one of the robbers.

This is the alarm number of my colleague. He has been buying Mark Six lottery tickets for ten years and has always bought this number. Why did his alarm number belong to someone else?

"What numbers did the Mark Six lottery draw last night? Does anyone here buy Mark Six lottery tickets? My wife asks me to buy two Mark Six lottery tickets every week." Seeing the four people shaking their heads, John McClain understood that they were not police officers, but robbers.

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He fell into a trap and was tricked by Simon. His goal was the gold in the reserve bank, not the school.

"Bang bang bang!"

Gunfire rang out in the elevator.

John McClane is indeed a haloed protagonist.

Surrounded by four robbers, he killed them all even though they had premeditated plans.

"This, this is?"

John McClain staggered into the vault and saw that it was empty. The legendary mountains of gold were gone, leaving only broken iron cages, abandoned forklifts and rickety shelves.

"Who, raise your hands."

Hearing someone coming outside, John McClain raised his gun.

"Don't shoot, it's me, it's me!"

Dis heard the noise in the subway station and walked down curiously. He happened to see John McClain coming out of the big hole holding a pistol. He quickly raised his hand and shouted.

"Des, it's you, you almost gave me a heart attack." Seeing that it was Diss, John McClain breathed a sigh of relief and put away his gun.

"John, what's going on here? Where have people gone?" Dis asked, looking at the messy subway station.

"We fell into a trap. Simon said it was not for revenge, but to rob, rob this place." John McClain pointed to the vault with a big hole in it and said.

"Robbery, what did they take away?" Dis asked after entering the vault.

I stole what was at your feet."

Because there was too much gold and too little time, it was impossible for Simon and others to transport all the gold away. A few pieces of gold were left on the ground and slipped through the net.

"Gold, my God, John, you mean they robbed a vault." Lifting the gold on the ground was very heavy, at least twenty-five kilograms, and it was very difficult for a big man like Dees to wrap it up.

"This thing is too heavy. How are they going to transport it? They need transportation tools."

"Heavy-duty truck, Dis, do you remember the heavy-duty truck that almost killed us?" John McClain understood when he thought about the heavy-duty truck he encountered when he came here.

Shouting to Dis, he came out of the subway station, found a car on the side of the road, and pursued the truck in the direction it left.

Also call the director.

"Director, I'm John McClain!"

"John, where are you? Why can't I find you?" The director was directing people to search for bombs, and he asked urgently when he received a call from John McClain.

"Did you find the bomb and the code?"

"Director, we have fallen into a trap. This is not revenge but robbery. Simon and the others opened the Federal Savings Bank's vault and took away all the gold inside." John McClain shouted.

"Gold, take away the gold from the Federal Reserve Bank, Simon, are you drunk?" John McClain's words made the director confused. He didn't understand how the bomb search was transferred to gold.

"I didn't drink after I woke up in the morning. Director, you have to believe me. Simon took advantage of the fact that the subway station is close to the Federal Reserve Bank's vault and used a shield machine to penetrate the vault and stole the gold inside.

If you don't believe it, you can send someone to the Reserve Bank to take a look, all the gold in it is gone." John McLean said loudly.

"I am currently tracking the Dump King's convoy on Roosevelt Road. There is gold in the car. It is about to reach the bridge. Please send a helicopter over as soon as possible."

"Send a helicopter, John, do you know that now all the personnel are scattered to find school bombs, and there is no way to send personnel to chase the convoy of the dump king you mentioned."

The director loudly responded, "And if you go to find the self-unloading king, what about the bomb? It's a school with thousands of students and teachers. Neither you nor I can afford it if it explodes."

"Who is the 21st president? This is a riddle given by Simon. He wants us, hey, hey, hey?" Maybe it was bad luck. The phone John McClane grabbed was broken again. He was so angry that he threw it out of the window and broke it into pieces.

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"Director, what should I do?"

"Immediately block all the bridges on 59th Street and look for the Dump King's convoy. John McClain said that the Dump King's convoy is on Roosevelt Road and is filled with gold. Go look for it immediately."

Although I think John McClain's words are a bit incredible, and the bank's vault was not stolen casually, but after so many things happened, the director chose to believe John McClain.

"How, have you found the bomb?" The director asked after entering the school and looking at Charlie who was looking for the bomb.

"Director, this place is too big, give me a week." In response to the director's order, Charlie spread his hands and said it would take a week.

"You don't have a week, you only have five minutes. I'm going to No. 86 Street right away." The director shook his head and said he was leaving right away.

"Director, what happened?" The inspector of the heavy duty team came over and asked.

"John McClain reported that Simon had robbed gold from the Federal Reserve Bank. That was the area where the explosion occurred at the subway station. I'm worried and have to go there."

At the same time, on the Mercedes-Benz dump king.
To be continued...